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devianttherapy — Date Night II [NSFW]
Published: 2010-01-08 11:27:03 +0000 UTC; Views: 257; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 0
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Description The drive seems to take forever, but I did enjoy it. We talked about each other's day while you watched my legs as my dress had ridden up to expose naked thighs. I knew what this would be doing to you, so didn't readjust it.

You park the car not far from the restaurant. We're about a half hour early for our reservation, so I leave my shiny black heels in the car and we take a stroll along the beach. You grab my hand when we reach the cool sand and swirl me around to face you. You're smiling at me as you lean in and kiss me; a passionate kiss where you tongue dances with mine and your hands reach around to my back, pulling me in. You hands suddenly runs up my back then you break the kiss. You've felt the back of my laced up corset. You look at me with suprise and I feel you harden slightly against me; I smirk, loving the fact that you're imagining what underneath my dress now, mentally undressing me. You kiss me again with more urgency, then we continue walking.

You keep asking which corset  I'm wearing, and as we continue walking I notice the bulge in your pants move from side to side. I simply shake my head, smiling furiously as I do so.

Eventually you give up asking, although I know you're still desperate to know. We wander over to a park bench and watch the rest of the sunset. You put your arm around my shoulder and I rest my head on your chest. Your fingers gently tracing up and down my arm sending goosebumps down my chest and my nipples perk up. They feel trapped in the corset and rub against it with every breath, a very gentle kind of pain. Nonetheless, it's turning me on.

You look at your watch and say we should head back to the car to get my shoes. You jump up before I do, tap me on the shoulder and run away, yelling You're it! Being competitive as I am, I run after you, the sand falling beneath my feet. We're both laughing at each other and ourselves. You beat me to the car, so I pin you against it when I get there and tickle you. Before I know it, you've turned me round to pin me against the car and are kissing me passionately, instantly making me wet. The lust in his your is driving me wild.

I break it before it gets too heated, slip on my shoes and drag you into the restaurant, clit throbbing and nipples still erect.
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wnyjj55 [2010-01-08 14:16:28 +0000 UTC]

What wonderful play and teasing between the characters. There is the implied long term relation between them. The sexual tension is starting to build, but readers will know that the night is still young for them.

Again technically, you switched point of view in the middle of the next to last paragraph. It's much more personal feeling when it's "I" and "you".

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devianttherapy In reply to wnyjj55 [2010-01-08 21:31:12 +0000 UTC]

Thank you for pointing that out!! I've edited both now

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